I guess what's fucked is that I'm learning to love me But i feel like i need someone to do that for me It's always late when i hear my mother crying She tells me about her nightmares where i'm dying And my mother sings from her lungs like a bird that can't fly Like a moth to the light, sticking closer with time I'll be fine on my own, oh i think i want love I want to be alone, want to be left to roam Want to call you my own Iguess it's fucked that This is all temporary Except the space between my teeth That consumes me How can i love you If you can't see me smile If i looked how i feel Would this even matter And I sing from my lungs like a bird that can't fly Like a moth to the light, i get closed up with time I'll be fine on my own, oh I think i want love I want to be alone, want to make a new home